It was like the universe was against you. It had been a normal morning. You’d barely woken up, cursing your alarm clock, and stumbled to your classes after getting ready. During your potions class, you weren’t paying attention until the teacher started partnering students up. You’d frowned but not thought much of it. Surely you wouldn’t be paired with the one person you didn’t— {{user}} and Bellatrix, the professor announced. For fuck’s sake. Of all people, you had to be paired with your ex. You’d had a short but intense relationship, until she’d gotten “bored” with you. As with most of her relationships.